From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 296

Chapter 296 He Better Be Dead

Chapter 296 He Better Be Dead

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ELOISE.

Damon’s chest is rising and falling against my back. It’s the only sign he heard my words as they scraped their way out of my throat.

“I was so scared for so long after I left. And the thought of someone touching me…” I press back into him, and his arm tightens around me even more. “I wasn’t ready. Then I wasn’t sure how.”

The mattress jostles as Damon shifts onto his back.

“Come here.”

Twisting around, I turn and lie against him while he readjusts the blankets around my shoulders. My head goes to that spot between his shoulder and chest. My leg is hooking up over his.

Damon’s arms encircle me in a hug.

“But then I met you,” I say the words into his chest. Hoping he understands how much he’s meant to me already. “And it finally felt like it was time.”

“I should’ve made him suffer.” Damon’s words are gravel over sandpaper.

“What?”

He hugs me tighter. “I’m so sorry.”

“It’s over now,” I tell him, reassuring him. “It took me longer than I’d planned but I got to control the experience. And no matter what happens once you

figure things out, I don’t regret giving it to you.”

“I’ll make sure you never do.”

A large hand strokes over my damp hair.

“Go to sleep, Baby.”

My breath leaves me on a sigh. “Goodnight, Damon.”

DAMON.

It takes every ounce of self-control to keep still as Eloise falls asleep against me.

There’s so much rage flowing through me.

Rage-and regret, because I regret Orlando’s quick death more than I regret any other sin I’ve ever committed.

I should’ve let her watch. Should’ve let her spit in his face as he gasped for his last breath.

The file Seb got me on Orlando showed most of his friends as deceased. And that piece of shit Richard, better hope he’s fucking dead already.

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Chapter 296 He Better Re Dead

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Pressing my nose to her hair, I do feel a slight sense of achievement over burning the house down, wiping it from existence.

Eloise shifts in her sleep, burrowing further into my-side.

I need to do right by her.

But that means keeping her away from my world, and away from me.

It’s what she deserves. But I’m too selfish to make that happen. You see, I know I’m bad for her, but what’s there to change? We are already married and I plan on staying married to her for the longest time, even till when I die.

So there’s no way in hell that I’m going to leave her, I’m too fucking selfish when it comes to her, and it doesn’t help that I’m obsessed with her, like she feels the liquid of obsession running through my veins for her. I’ll keep her safe from the impending doom that I feel like is coming for me, but I’ll never let her go because guess what? She belongs to me and I belong to her equally.

Nothing was going to change that, the thought of losing her alone makes me want to burn the world down and that was a dangerous feeling. I should have made that basyard suffer more. But that’s fine, I can now take it out on his friend, Richard. Hopefully, he’s still alive. I’ll put my men on it.

He will regret ever having the thought to do any evil thing to my girl. Imagine, she was just a little girl that needed to be protected by her parents, but her parents are her bastards either way, and they are not sorry for being careless with her safety, which is why I’ll let her use me any fucking time to destroy them.

I already told my men to look into the kidnapping that happened when she was little. I need to know everything because there’s this feeling that I have at the back of my mind that it wasn’t a coincidence. Could it have been planned? I asked myself.

Hopefully not, and if it was, the people behind it better be dead, or disappear into thin air because if I find them. I’ll torture them for the rest of their miserable lives. I kissed my baby’s head and pulled her into me more.

You see this, the way our body blends. The way we fit and mold together. She was made for me and I’ll never let her go. I won’t give her the chance to find another person. She was tailored for me by the Moon Goddess, and everybody who has hurt her or is planning to better watch out.

I still keep on saying it, she’s the reason I haven’t burned all her family members alive in their fucking miserable house. She keeps telling me not to interfere yet, she wants to get the satisfaction of bringing them down, and I’ll support her as much as I can. Anything she wanted, she would get because she was my wife.

My Queen.

I swore to her right there and then that I’ll protect her with my life, because a world without her would be darkness and

unbearable.

“Stay alive for me, okay?” I whispered gently and pulled her closer to me again as if there was still any space between the two of us.

“Don’t leave me alone in this fucking world, okay? I can’t do it, I can’t live in it without you. And I promise to protect you with everything that I have.” I whispered.

Then there was something that was at the back of my throat to say, something that was itching to come out with everything.

“I love you, ma.”